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SHY indecision moves- pulling waves unfurling her- mute under slow drift- she considers coy eyes or none at all DISTRACTIONS multiple kinds of rush to keep steady– multiple rushes to make numb– multiples fractioned attention– all this to feel it fit to breathe– to feel fit for getting– ONE STEP AHEAD in its own language her visage stills- softens the gaze full unto his need YOU FIRST the inclination–his yearning–sparked and executed en pointe sa vie–précise– BLUSH of dropping knives– the delicacy– reminding her of uncertainty pending smiles  cheekbones raised– his and hers– A GOOD DAY maidened features spool delicate rhythms evoke love songs from her palate and her face– he paints it–   dressed in light– PURSUIT his attempt–this requires heart– rewires nerves- creates a caution and her lamplit orbs- doe-like- stirring in vein– VIBE across heads are more heads under sense-arrest but just two pairs of eyes connecting brown to black  throughout entwining want-threads– the myriad–oblivation– GUILTY upon her neck thoughts exhale upon the choleric- suddenly the sanguine- upon a thought– her neck– one– two– many–
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Nov 21, 2011
Nov 21, 2011 at 1:05 PM UTC
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SHY indecision moves- pulling waves unfurling her- mute under slow drift- she considers coy eyes or none at all DISTRACTIONS multiple kinds of rush to keep steady– multiple rushes to make numb– multiples fractioned attention– all this to feel it fit to breathe– to feel fit for getting– ONE STEP AHEAD in its own language her visage stills- softens the gaze full unto his need YOU FIRST the inclination–his yearning–sparked and executed en pointe sa vie–précise– BLUSH of dropping knives– the delicacy– reminding her of uncertainty pending smiles  cheekbones raised– his and hers– A GOOD DAY maidened features spool delicate rhythms evoke love songs from her palate and her face– he paints it–   dressed in light– PURSUIT his attempt–this requires heart– rewires nerves- creates a caution and her lamplit orbs- doe-like- stirring in vein– VIBE across heads are more heads under sense-arrest but just two pairs of eyes connecting brown to black  throughout entwining want-threads– the myriad–oblivation– GUILTY upon her neck thoughts exhale upon the choleric- suddenly the sanguine- upon a thought– her neck– one– two– many–
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devan-proctor
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Nov 21, 2011
Nov 21, 2011 at 1:05 PM UTC
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